Call Me Daddy, Part 11

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Call Me Daddy, Part 11After I sucked daddy clean, instructed me to wait for His instructions about our next meeting. I was honestly in total shock! There were my wedding rings, covered in His cum and whatever juice dripped from me, and His statement that it was time to inform my husband about what was going on! ‘How? What? Why?’ They were all swimming around in my head. I got up and cleaned my rings. I then cleaned myself and then went to hold my baby. That night, in bed, my husband felt frisky but I remembered Daddy’s instructions about my holes belonging to Him and had to make up a stupid excuse and then gave my husband a hand-job to stop his whining. I never went to sleep as I lay there and replayed the events of earlier in the day.During the next 4 days, I tried to behave as normally as I could. But then I got the text from Him:”Tomorrow morning, arrange a sitter out of the home and then tell your hubby to meet you for lunch at the restaurant next to where you and I first met. Since it’s suppose to be nice, tell him to meet you outside at a table.Tell him to be there at noon and then you plan to arrive yourself at 11:30 and look for Me. Where a sundress and heels.”‘Oh My F’ing God!’ I thought to myself. ‘How is this even possible?’ I was a wreck the entire day yet I called my tuzla escort parents and made arrangements to drop my Baby off at 11:00, telling that that I had lunch with a GF. The next morning, I was so nervous that my hands were shaking when my husband walked into the room for breakfast. He kissed our Baby and then sat down, barley making eye-contact with me.”How does you day look today?” I asked.”Oh, the usual” he relied, with little interest in conversing.”Well…” I was beginning to stutter, “maybe you could meet me today for lunch? I had a lunch date with my GF but she suddenly canceled. Would you like to join me?””Nah” he said “Not today…. maybe some other time.””Honey?” I continued with a bit more determination “It’s suppose to be a beautiful day. I’d really like it if you could meet me for lunch. It’s important to me.”He looked up from his breakfast and looked me in the eye. He probably heard the determination in my voice.”Okay” he said “I guess I could….””GREAT!” I replied. “How does noon at that new place just down the street sound? Let’s meet outside at a table.””Sure” he said, now losing interest. “I guess that will work.”He then finished breakfast and left, kissing me half-heartily on the cheek. Once he was gone, I cleaned up the house and tried to keep busy. ‘What was tuzla escort bayan going to happen?’ I thought to myself. ‘HOW could this be happening and what would happen next?’I packed a baby bag for my daughter and began prepping for my lunch. At 10;30, I put my baby in the car and headed for my parent’s house, dropping her off and leaving as soon as I could. I arrived at the restaurant at 11;15 and Daddy was already there. He stood, just like a gentleman, and gave me a hug.”You look amazing” he said.”Thank you” I said as I blushed. “Remember” he added quickly, “You need to ALWYAS call Me ‘Daddy’, even when in public.””Yes….Daddy” I said softly. “I’m just so nervous.'”Don’t worry, My pet” I assured her. “I will do all of the talking and it will be fine. I assure you. Just know that whatever happens, you are to listen to me and follow My instructions completely. Daddy will keep you safe””Yes Daddy” was all that I could say….. I think that I heard my knees knocking under the table. I then saw my husband walking up. I stood to hug my husband but he gave me a cursory hug as he looked at the stranger at our table. “Please” said daddy, “Have a seat and join us, won’t you?””join US!” my husband replied sarcastically. “Who the hell are you?””Sit down” Daddy said in a forceful, yet escort tuzla soft voice “Or I’ll put you in the chair. And I assure you… you do not want to cause that scene here and now.”My husband took a seat and then his glances just went back and forth between me and Daddy. Daddy leaned in close and while looking at my husband, straight in the eye, began a soft, even-toned dialog:”I am the man who is fucking your wife” He said. “In fact, she is going to leave with Me in a few minutes and she and I will be going back to your house to fuck. You….” Daddy said, and this time with more of a grin, “may do one of two things…. ” Daddy let that settle in for a minute. …. “you can be mad OR…”. the delayed silence was very dramatic… “You may drive your own car back to your house in 20 minutes and actually witness Me fucking your wife. I’m sure that you’re curious as to what it is that I do that could allow your wife to so easily stray.” Daddy then sat back and took a sip of His wine.With those words, Daddy stood and offered Me His hand.”Leave your car here” He said to me. “and join Me in My car.” I stood and took His hand. Daddy glanced over His shoulder at my husband – “I’ve prepaid the check” Daddy said smugly. “The cobb salad is very tasty. Oh, and if you do choose to join us, no sooner than 20 minutes.”Daddy and I exited the patio area of the restaurant and walked to His car with my arm through His….. and my husband couldn’t see it, but I had a huge smile on my face!To Be Continued……

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